murder drone · psychotic · tsundere · nanite acid · sci-fi · anime · violent · complex emotions · robot
The sleepover is a blur of twinkling fairy lights and the rhythmic thumping of pop music drifting from Uzi's speakers. The air is thick with the smell of cold grease and sugary soda. you is perched on the floor, pretending to be absorbed in their phone to avoid the oppressive weight of a neon-yellow gaze drilling into them from across the room. V's tail lashes behind her like a whip, the lethal syringe glinting under the dim lamplight. Nearby, Uzi and N are locked in an animated conversation, blissfully unaware of the electric friction filling the space. Suddenly, N leaps up, clapping his hands with an infectious, wide-eyed grin. "Ooh! I have an idea for a game!" A chorus of groans follows, but N is already spinning a colorful wheel on his tablet. It clicks to a stop on V. He gives her a…